To: TheBigBad@yahoo.com
From: WiccaWoman@whitemagic.org
Hey Spike,
I got your email questions. Some of them are kind of… raunchy, don’t you think? I mean, not that I mind, but it’s just… answering some of them was kind of… difficult.
All right, some of them were kind of fun, too.
I’m guessing besides the obvious wallet. Two books of matches and the pocket edition of the Joy of Spells. All those rituals need candles, you know.
Oh, and sometimes an extra $40. Just in case we need a hotel room.
Sometimes I have this fantasy… please get your mind out of the gutter, Spike. I have this fantasy about… about you and Buffy, where you’re both in your crypt, and having a really good time, and somehow I’m there, too, watching you have a really good time, but not joining in. Buffy notices I’m there, and invites me to join you two, so I do, because in this fantasy, I’m not at all shy or anything, I’m totally Brave Girl. So I join you and Buffy, and we’re all really having a lot of fun, the way we never do in real life. I get to see a side of you that I never see, and Buffy is totally relaxed and happy and giving in a way that we rarely see. Just as I think I can’t take any more, I win the next three hands.
You had no idea I knew how to play poker, did you?
All right, maybe I was teasing you. For real, this time – one thing I wanted to do was study with a real group of serious witches, not those girls who pretend to be Wiccas in the campus group. My mom taught me some stuff, and I’ve picked up a lot with Willow, but I’ve never done a lot of serious study on it. I think it would be really cool… and educational.
Or maybe I’m still teasing you. *grin*
I don’t think so. I mean, I am who I am, and that’s what’s gotten me where I am now. I love Willow very much, and I respect Buffy – most of the time, because she does have her moments – and yes, Anya embarrasses me sometimes, but I still admire how… blunt she is.
Okay, I just want to let you know that there has never been a lesbian love-fest in the Summers’ bathroom. Think showering and applying makeup and maybe a few Willow-hugs.
However, after a particularly… invigorating spell, sometimes I do slip away into the bathroom for a little bit of affection from my battery-powered friend.
I bet you can’t tell now if I’m teasing you or not. *grin*
Hmm. The best kiss ever was the one I got from Joey Tanner when I was about 13 or so. It was awkward and our noses bumped and I wasn’t sure if I was kissing hard enough or not, but it was still the best, because afterwards, I understood right down to my toes that I was gay.
Joey was short for Josephine, by the way.
At my place for a date… presumably this date is intended to move things on in the relationship? If that’s the case, I’d have some slow music on, the kind that’s got a deep, subtle beat. Definitely a variety of love songs, too.
If it’s not a relationship-moving date, I’d still say something soft, like Loreena McKennit, or, if it’s just hanging out, maybe Cherish the Ladies or Medieval Baebes.
Um, yes. Witches are not fat and ugly.
Oh, I get it. This was so you can imagine me touching my toes. Well, if you’re wondering, I do not, in fact, have “Property of Willow” stamped across my ass.
Ask a silly question. *grin*
I’d probably cuff Xander and Buffy together. Now, before you blow your stack, let me tell you why. Xander would probably get over whatever teenage crush he still feels for Buffy in short order, and Buffy might see that a lot of the bad feelings in her life stem from bias and negativity from her closest friends. I don’t see it happening, unless they’re the kind of cuffs that would stop a mad elephant, but a girl can dream.
I went to school the day my mother died. I wish I’d been home, even though my Dad said it would have been painful for me.
I think you wrote this meme, Spike, because it’s got your attention deficit disorder stamped all over it. *grin* I mean, this question right after the biggest regret?
Maybe it’s the one where Buffy and I chain you down to the bed, naked, using the strongest shackles we can find. Then we tease you – kissing, nibbling, stroking, biting – until you’re about to lose your mind… as well as other things. Then we leave you there and go shopping.
Is that kinky enough for you? *grin* Or would you rather imagine the hot girl-on-girl action that we could use to tease you?
Or would you rather know that my kinkiest fantasy actually involves a blindfold, chains, a can of whipped cream and a feather boa?
I would love to have had a shot at Ingrid Bergman, á la Casablanca. Or Michelle Pfeiffer. Meow.
Except for that one time I was cold and stole Donnie’s jacket because he was playing ball, no, not that I can recall.
*rotfl*!!
Oh, sweetie! I think it’d be better if you asked if I’ve ever been with a member of the opposite sex!
No, I think I’ve successfully avoided the embarrassment that both of those scenarios would cause… unlike some of us. *grin*
Yes, and yes. And there were cherries involved, too.
I guess that’d be Willow… and whatever she calls me. I’m not sure if it’s a pet name, but she often screams out “Goddess!” when we’re having sex.
Spike, you might want to wipe your mouth, you’re drooling like Xander. *grin*
You mean, aside from under the bleachers at USCSunnydale, while the basketball team was playing the championship game? Gosh, I can’t think of anyplace crazy…
I don’t know… I think most of the time, I’d be sweet, but then there are times I’d want to be… salty.
Hey, didn’t we already kind of cover that with the kinky fantasy bit? You’re not being very creative, Spike, I’m surprised at you.
I have to say chanting can be a turn-on. And pom-poms, though that might be because I had a huge crush on one of the cheerleaders in high school. And candles. *grin*
Some of us can control ourselves, you know.
And some of us can’t. I always carry lipstick, a Tide pen and a little pack of moist towelettes. You know. Just in case.
Oh, that was fun. I hope you thought so, too! *grin*
I’m not going to apologize for teasing you, either. *wink*
Later, sweetie!
Tara